"Twitter...... Whisper...... Tweet ......"

Outside the window, the birds chirped happily, waking Xiao Wu up from her sleep.

Feeling weak, it still hurts, Xiao Wu stretched, opened her sleepy eyes, and saw that it was gloomy outside the window.

"Why do you get more tired the more you sleep?"

Xiao Wu muttered in her mouth, got up and washed up, put on a towel, and went directly to Zhou Dan's study.

Xia Dashan, who was personally on duty at the door, nodded and said hello, Xiao Wu pushed the door straight in, and saw that the grandfather was panicked and hid a volume of documents under the case.

The fox was suspicious of Xiao Wu's heart, but she pretended not to see it, and still helped Zhou Dan with the copywriting.

Xiao Wu quietly replaced the text table that Zhou Dan hid under the case, and read it openly.

At first glance, Xiao Wu was taken aback, and after the routine report of the special training camp, he mentioned the casualties of the team members, including four dead, eleven injured, and five infected with the plague, including Jiang Er, the captain of the eighth team.

I'm going to save them!

In the special training camp, except for Wuba, the best thing for himself is Jiang Er, Xiao Wu made up her mind in her heart that she must not let Jiang Er die, nor let the elites carefully cultivated by Da Zhou, her teammates die.

Xiao Wu couldn't calm down anymore, excused herself that she was dizzy and wanted to go to the garden to take a breath, and after waiting for Zhou Dan's permission, she quickly left the study.

Xiao Wu returned to the room, changed into ordinary robes, and pushed the window to find that the window had been completely nailed.

After knowing that his blood can save people, his grandfather is afraid that he will run out again, so he takes precautions everywhere, and there are guards who follow him like a shadow outside the door, as long as he dares to pry the window, the sound will immediately attract their attention.

Xiao Wu pretended to go to the park to wander, the sky was gray, and there was a drizzle, and the two guards followed her and walked around in the rain.

The two guards were directly arranged by Junbao, and they looked at Xiao Wu specifically, just for fear that she would sneak out of the VIP mansion again.

Xiao Wu entered the toilet next to the ancient drainage channel, looked around, and saw a shabby robe and straw hat.

Xiao Wu took out two human faces, selected one and slapped it on his face, put the coat on his body, took a straw hat, picked up a long stick hook in the puppet, hummed step by step, bent down and walked out.

Professional, is professional.

The guard only glanced at it, and the thin old man who was hunched over in front of him walked by, without arousing the slightest suspicion at all, and the two of them had been waiting stupidly, and Xiao Wu, who was in the toilet, came out.

The VIP Mansion was built on a wooded hill, and because it was the place where the Great Zhou received VIPs, the walls were high and the gates were heavy, and there were teams of guards with spears who constantly patrolled the picturesque courtyard.

Xiao Wu avoided the guards, found a hiding place against the wall, removed the disguise, hid behind a stone, put an iron hook on the wall, and deftly climbed out of the wall along the rope.

The ability of the special training team members is extraordinary, and Xiao Wu's series of movements can be described as clean and neat.

As soon as he walked out of the high wall of the VIP mansion, Xiao Wu was intercepted by four masked men dressed in black with knives.

Without even asking, the scuffle between the two sides began.

The masked man stabbed fiercely and resolutely, and the knife was aimed at Xiao Wu's vital point.

Xiao Wu dodged one by one, secretly popped out the finger knife, and slashed through the throat of a masked man who pounced on him, and he fell to the ground and died without even making a sound.

In his heart, he had already calculated that these masked men were well-trained samurai, and Xiao Wu knew that he couldn't fight, after all, there were teammates waiting to save him.

Xiao Wu was afraid that there would be an ambush at the bottom of the mountain, so he turned around and ran towards the mountain, and finally found an opportunity, jumped on a pile of logs, and vigorously kicked the logs.

The log instantly turned into a rolling log, rolling down the mountain, followed by the three masked people who caught up and hurriedly dodged, and saw that Xiao Wu disappeared from sight, and stomped his feet angrily.

"Damn...... Damn!"

These warriors were sent by Zhou Jinxiu, and there were as many as six teams, each team of four people, and they had been lying in ambush outside the walls of the VIP residence, waiting for the restless Xiao Wu early.

Of course, Zhou Jinxiu is also gambling, betting that Xiao Wu may be out of the VIP residence.

Zhou Jinxiu analyzed that since Zhou Dan was fine, it was impossible for Xiao Wu, as a dark man, not to be sent out, and looking for a treatment formula that was known to be spreading the plague was what the Great Zhou people were doing with all their might.

If the little musician is sent out, it is likely that she will find Wanhualou again, after all, she knows some of her own things, and she is too smart to ensure that she will not find out about it.

Because of the handle falling into the hands of Xiao Wu, who is still alive, Zhou Jinxiu has been extremely careful, but his heart has never been steady.

Especially when he saw Xiao Wu and cut off Fei Xi's head, the improvisation and ruthlessness made Zhou Jinxiu feel like he was on pins and needles, although he didn't find that he had signs of being secretly followed by Da Zhou, but if he kept the little musician, the risk of being exposed was too great.

Zhou Jinxiu really made the right bet, he just wanted to kill Xiao Wu, before she endangered her safety.

Who sent the masked man? Who is still so arrogant in secret? It seems like he wants to kill me, why?

No matter what, it's important to save people first.

Xiao Wu ran quickly, and saw two patrolling city guards on horseback on the road down the mountain, knowing that he had no evidence on him, and the explanation was too long-winded, so he could only grab the horse first and go directly to the rescue station to save people.

Xiao Wu, who had a good face towel, tiptoed a little, from a slope, and rushed to the city guard on the horse, and sat firmly on the horse.

"This horse...... requisitioned"

The poor city guard on the horse was directly knocked off the horse by Xiao Wu, holding the arm that was injured by the fall, and screaming "whooping", not forgetting his duty, "Hurry up! Catch the thugs".

Another city guard, who was walking in front, looked back, immediately turned his horse's head, saw that Xiao Wu had galloped away on horseback, and glanced at his companion who had fallen to the ground.

"Chase it"

"Good!"

The city guard chased after him on horseback, but his horseback riding skills were still a lot worse, and after a while, he was thrown away by Xiao Wu.

The streets were empty, there were no people, Xiao Wu rode her horse all the way, and soon arrived at the epidemic treatment station, she could feel that there was more than one person chasing behind her.

Xiao Wu reported Huang Qian's name, and was led in by the guards, and the tragic scenes in the treatment station made her frown.

There was a strong smell of medicine everywhere, and there was also an eerie smell of death.

Although the prescription of curcuma was used, it only delayed the death of the patient, and the station was already overcrowded, and there were constantly new infected people who were sent in, and there were also dead people who were carried away.

Most of the patients had blood stains on their bodies, their faces were full of despair, and they screamed, cried, and groaned in pain.

The scene in front of her is really like hell on earth, Xiao Wu's heart is painful from being twisted in a tragic situation.

Xiao Wu didn't dare to delay, and after several inquiries, she found the tent where her teammates were, and saw three teammates who didn't know which team they were, lying silently on the wooden planks on the ground.

This was originally the elite of the Great Zhou elite, a high-spirited and good man, but at this time, he was like a small tree that had withered and died before it had grown, with a withered and unwilling face.

Inside the tent, Xiao Wu found two stoneware bowls and slashed his wrists with a fingerknife to let the blood flow into the bowls, much to the surprise of the physician who followed him and one of his teammates who had been left to take care of the trio.

The doctor was surprised, "What are you...... What are you going to do?".

Xiao Wu didn't answer, seeing that there was already half a bowl of blood in the bowl, she began to change to another empty bowl, she looked at her teammates, and said in an unquestionable tone.

"This bowl of blood is for a person to drink", seeing that his teammates hesitated a little, he shouted again: "Hurry! Can I harm my teammates?"

Although the sixty-four members of the special training camp wear masks on weekdays, after all, they often attend classes together, and everyone is an extremely smart person, just from the eyes and chin outline behind the mask, you can know if it is your teammate, not to mention that Xiao Wu herself said that she is a teammate.

The teammates have long been life and death with each other, and there is no need to doubt it at all, Saner no longer hesitates, and goes to feed his teammates with blood.

After putting a small half bowl of blood, Xiao Wu already felt uncomfortable, dizzy and weak, she simply sat on the ground, and scratched the wound that had slowed down the bleeding with a fingerknife, and the blood suddenly flowed a lot faster.

The doctor who looked stupid on the side, barely came to his senses, and trembled forward to dissuade him.

"You can't help it, you're going to kill them, this is ...... People who want to focus on caregivers, don't do nonsense"

As soon as Saner shook his hand, he reached out to stop his doctor, fell into a sturdy fart, and scolded in a low voice.

"I warn you, don't get in the way anymore"

Saner has long been disappointed in the doctors, and the more his teammates heal, the more powerful he becomes, Saner firmly believes that his teammates must have her reasons for doing so.

When San'er returned the empty bowl, he saw Xiao Wu sitting on the ground, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and his face was pale and scary, and he asked with concern: "Can you have less?"

Xiao Wu shook her head and pointed with her chin to the bowl that was already half filled with blood.

"Go Soon"

Xiao Wu made a new cut on her other arm and began to receive the third bowl of blood, she was worried about Jiang Er in her heart.

"Hey, other teammates, where's that?"

San'er's eyes were red, he picked up the second bowl of blood, and while feeding the second teammate who was already unconscious, he replied with some frustration: "They are at the Chengnan Treatment Station, oh, me, San'er."

"Why not be together?"

San'er raised his head and glanced at Xiao Wu, who was full of worry, "I'm afraid it's ...... It's too serious to move again."

Xiao Wu's head slammed to the ground, and she almost fainted, but she could stabilize her crooked body.

The doctor who followed covered his sore buttocks, slowly stood up, looked at the crazy two people in front of him, frowned, made a bitter face, and opened his mouth to dissuade Xiao Wu.

"You can't bleed anymore, it's useless, if you bleed again, you ...... It's going to die."

After Saner fed the blood to his second teammate, he knelt on one leg in front of Xiao Wu, pursed his lips, and said with concern: "That's all."

Xiao Wu already felt that her eyes were black, the world was spinning, San'er's voice sounded very ethereal, her body was completely out of strength, and even the strength to speak seemed to be gone, she knew in her heart that it was difficult to go to Jiang Er's side on her own, and she stabilized her swaying body, she opened her mouth to suggest.

"Let him feed him, you take me...... Seongnam"

"Good!"

Saner's tears swirled in his eyes, but he couldn't bear it, and now was not the time to cry.

Seeing that the third bowl of blood was halfway up, Saner quickly tore off a strip of cloth from his middle coat, bandaged the wounds on Xiaoduan's two wrists, stood up, handed the bowl of blood to the doctor, and pointed to the third teammate.

"You, go feed him"

The doctor was scared to death, so he hurriedly took the bowl and complied, and Saner explained coldly.

"You keep here, take care of the three of them, don't go out of the account for half a step, if something happens to them, I will take your dog's head"

"Don't dare!"

Who are these people?

The doctor trembled in response, muttering in his heart, it seemed that he was quiet and quiet, how could he stare at him, like a fierce god.